Original poem:
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
The water curtain swayed in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard smelled sweet.
Xia Ying: Fireflies, Flower Pier, Painting Gallery, Children.
Original poem:
Ming Yao welcomes the night, and there is a little light in the forest.
When the stars were scattered, the fire was bright.
Hide the flower dock in the rain and enter the painting hall with the wind.
The children chased each other and took pictures of books.